Me: Nope, what?
Donovan: I think they're like a popsicle. And the breaded part is a sweet, sweet wrapper that I can eat.
Me: So you like them?
Donovan: Oh yea...they're completely awesome. Anything you cook is the best!
Me: Thanks, D. Make sure you talk to your wife like that someday. She'll appreciate it.
Well, hmm. I bought frozen corndogs and baked them on a tray in the oven. I am pretty sure Bobby Flay wouldn't think that constitutes cooking...but if Donovan wants to think so, I'll take it. Oh, and they also think I'm the best because I gave them cottage cheese for dessert. I am so not kidding...weird kids.
And in case you are wondering, Patrick DOES usually wear a shirt. He had just gotten out of the tub and he wanted to eat in his towel...
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